Well, its Hallowe'en and I'm going to a party.

So this randomly came into my head.

A Hallowe'en party with a twist

Chapter one

preparation

words; 1,234(Ironic?)

I opened the door to my dad's excitedly; I hadn't seen my sister for a week, that and I couldn't wait to see if my Birthday present had arrived.

"Hey Margaret," I called, grinning. I looked in the living room to see my Step-mum sitting on the sofa beside my little step-brother. "Hey Martin,"

"Hey Laura, you alright?" Margaret asked, it was her usual thing, to ask how I am.

"I'm good, thanks! You?"

"I'm fine, thank you," I grinned and looked at Martin.

"Hi Laura!"

"Hey," I jumped half out of my skin as my younger step-sister jumped on me from behind. "Ah! Becky!" I frowned and turned around.

"Hi Laura!" She giggled. I rolled my eyes. "Oh, Dad's got something for you,"

"Sweet, is he awake?"

"Duh," With that, Becky went into the kitchen. I rolled my eyes and ran up the stairs, still with my backpack on. I headed to my dad's room and peered around the corner.

"Morning," Dad grinned.

"Afternoon," I laughed and walked in.

"if you look in that bag over there," he pointed to a small bag at the foot of the bed. "You'll find something for you," I grinned and looked in the bag, eyes closed. My eyes widened and my heart pounded as my hand found a cardboard box. I took hold of the box and pulled it out of the bag.

"Oh my god! Yay! Thank you dad!" I cried, hugging the box - which was containing a Leader Class Ironhide - to my chest. I stepped over the cat and hugged my Dad.

"Sorry it's late," he laughed.

"Technically, it's early,"

"yea, but my computer kept bugging up, remember,"

"Yea, I know. Thanks again Dad!" I was overjoyed. I had wanted this for at least forever, and now, I had it! On Hallowe'en no less, but I had it. I skipped out of the room to let my Dad get ready for work and walked cheerfully downstairs.

"You're in a good mood," Stacey mused. I jumped and turned to face her.

"Where did you come from?" I asked, holding my chest.

"Me Mam," She replied, laughing. I laughed sarcastically. "I went to meet Nat. What's got you so hyper?" I grinned and showed her the box. "ooh," She laughed.

"I know, I'm over-reacting,"

"Well not really," Natalie, Stacey's friend, spoke up. "if you've waited a long time, that's enough reason." I grinned.

"It'll only take me three hundred years to figure out how to transform him," I laughed. Stacey and Natalie laughed too.

"Well, I'm gonna chill in me room, coming Nat?"

"Yea," with that, the two left the room and went into Stacey's room, shutting the door behind them. I gently put my bag -it had my laptop in it, didn't want to break it - on the floor and sat in the middle of the floor.

"Can I help?" Martin and Becky abruptly asked. I laughed.

"Okay, but don't break him," Martin and Becky sat in front of me and Martin grabbed the box. I took my hoodie off and threw it on my backpack, before crossing my legs. I watched in amusement as Martin tried, and failed, to open the box. "Let Becky have a go, and if she can't open it, I'll do it." Martin nodded and handed the box to Becky. Becky opened the box with the same success, none. I rolled my eyes as Becky handed the box to me with a 'meh'. I found the easiest way to open it and tore the box open - without damaging Ironhide, of course - with a grin. "That was easy," I took the toy out of the box and held it above my head. "behold, Ironhide!" I grinned as the room laughed at me. "What? if he was real I'd worship the very ground he walks on,"

"Fangirl," Becky teased. I laughed and playfully batted her shoulder.

"You wouldn't understand," I stuck my tongue out at her.

"At least One Direction are real," she retorted.

"Hey! The Wanted are real too you know! I've seen them,"

"So? for all you know they couldv'e been holograms," Martin suddenly butted it. I half frowned, half grinned at his retort. "Are you going to make him Transform?"

"Yea," I sighed at the change of subject. "Here comes the fail train," I laughed. As soon as I started the 'Transformation sequence' I knew something was strange. I blinked as I managed to turn him to vehicle mode with almost no effort. "That was easier than I thought,"

"Can we have a race?" Martin asked. I cocked my head. "I've got a toy truck in my room,"

"Oh, yea, sure, you joining in Becky?"

"Why not," Martin and Becky stood up and ran upstairs. I moved to sit by the radiator and set Ironhide on the floor. After a little while of rattling from upstairs, my brother and sister ran into the living room. My eyes widened. Martin's truck was no ordinary truck; it was a Leader Class Optimus Prime. Becky had held of a deluxe Arcee. How she got her hands on that, I'll never know, and how come Martin had a Leader Optimus? I shook this off.

"Alright, first one to the kitchen wins,"

About four matches later, I ran upstairs with my backpack, Becky behind me.

"can I help with your makeup?" She asked. She was alright with makeup, but then again, I was terrible at it.

"Sure." I put my backpack on the lower bunk of the bunk bed and pulled out a Zombie outfit. The T-shirt was checkered grey, with the insides of a human painted on the front. The pants were torn jeans, with pre-dried fake blood on the knees and bottom of the legs. I grabbed the costume and ran into the toilette to get changed. I came back out with the Zombie costume on. "Whaddya think?" I asked. Becky grinned.

"Suits you," She teased. I mock-glared at her and laughed. I sat in the middle of the floor as Becky grabbed the make-shift Makeup case in my back. I waited patiently as she made my face pale.

"So, what are you going as?" I asked, genuinely curious. Becky wasn't going to the party I was, she was going trick-or-treating with my little brother and Step-mum, but I gathered she was going to be dressed up.

"I'm going as a dead bride,"

"Ironic, my friend is going as a dead bride too," I laughed. Becky giggled. "What about Martin?"

"A dead Footballer, I think,"

"I wonder if looking dead is a White-thing," I laughed. "'cause dad looks dead all the time," Becky cracked up at this and held her stomach with laughing so hard. I laughed with her.

"Hey! I don't always look dead!" Dad exclaimed, having heard our conversation.

I sighed as Margaret, Becky, Martin and I reached the party. Before I had the chance to knock, my friend opened the door.

"Whoa, you look awesome!" She complimented.

"So do you," I grinned. "Hey Bex,"

"I'll see you after the party then," Margaret smiled. "When does it finish?"

"8:15," Bex replied.

"Okay, thank you, I'll see you then,"

"See you then," I smiled and waved as Margaret, Becky and Martin left. I turned back to Bex, who then motioned for me to come in. I walked in and shut the door behind me.

Oh My god... How Ironic, I got to my dads (I was going to post both chapters at the same time, but I changed my mind after this) and I was told to go into his room cos he had a surprise.

The Leader Class Ironhide I asked for arrived! (I just broke my e key typing with that excitement)

I am so happy! Okay, my Dad had to help me transform him but STILL